Yan Buwen's face was cold, and Wang Liangting was so frightened that he hurriedly said: "What Mr. Yan said is reasonable, then this novel will be abandoned, how about everyone take a look at Mr. Yan's novel?" ”

"Snow Mountain Flying Fox?"

"Good name, the first chapter is good enough. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"There must be no problem with Mr. Yan's own chosen novel, so this one will be finalized."

How dare everyone not give Yan no face, so "Snow Mountain Flying Fox" is undoubtedly passed, Monday Branch, "Zero Point" The first issue published four novels, "Heaven and Dragon Slayer", "Snow Mountain Flying Fox", Jin Feilan's "Man in Blue", and Iron Fan's "Martial Arts Hero".

After selecting the manuscript, we began to discuss the layout, and the deputy editor-in-chief Shi Mingdao: "The first edition must be Mr. Yan's "Heaven and Dragon Slayer", which is no problem, and everyone decides that the second edition is the one, let's discuss it." ”

"I think Jin Feilan's novel is good."

"I think so too, I don't know what everyone thinks?"

"That's very good."

Wang Liangting said with a smile: "Everyone thinks Jin Feilan is good, so the second version will be "The Man in Blue". ”

Wang Liangting also wants "The Man in Blue" to rub the popularity of "Yitian", he has also read this novel, it is not as good as ideal, but it is not so unbearable, if you add the current popularity of "Dajiang Daily", maybe this novel can be popular. As long as the promotion is in place, even can turn into gold, because there may be someone who has such a heavy taste.

"Wait." Yan Buwen said, this Wang Pavilion still has to inch in, don't you take him in your eyes?

Wang Liangting's heart was cold, knowing that this matter was over, but he still asked, "Mr. Yan, do you have any opinions?" ”

Yan didn't listen to them and didn't talk to them: "The second edition of "Snow Mountain Flying Fox"! ”

"Whatever you want, I'm going to let "Snow Mountain Flying Fox" appear in a prominent position, you know?" Yan Buwen looked at Wang Liangting with a smile, his plan was irrefutable.

Wang Liangting broke out in a cold sweat, and could only give up: "Then follow what Mr. Yan said." ”

Since the editor-in-chief Wang Liangting said so, others can only do so, and finally let Jin Feilan and Tie Fan's novels rank third and fourth.

"In the end, it's a question of remuneration." Wang Pavilion said.

Shi Ming took the lead in saying: "Jin Feilan has creative experience, and the novel is not bad, is it okay to have a thousand words for one yuan?" ”

"Very good, very good." No one refutes.

Tang Bing followed Shi Ming's words: "Iron fan, I also think that a thousand words are one yuan." ”

"No problem." The editors nodded in agreement.

"Now that the two novels have been decided, only Mr. Yan's novels are left, how much does the Great Tribulation think is the appropriate remuneration?" Wang Liangting asked with a smile, one yuan per thousand words is already a big price, Wang Liangting is also very satisfied, and the ability of these employees under his hands is still very much Wang Liangting's appetite.

"Or a thousand words?" An editor asked that the three novels were all 1,000 words and one yuan, and they were not biased, so they must have no opinion.

Wang Liangting nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, I think it's okay, what does Mr. Yan think?" "One yuan per thousand words is already a high price, and Yan Buwen should not refuse.

Everyone's eyes fell on Yan Buwen, as long as Yan Buwen agreed, this meeting could be over.

Yan Buwen smiled: "I don't think it's appropriate." ”

"Wrong?" Wang Liangting was surprised, "What's wrong?" ”

"Mr. Yan, the price is already high."

"And the budget of our department is just like that, no matter how high it is."

The editors hurriedly persuaded, but there was a lack of confidence in their words, the newspaper has been able to develop and grow so much, it is entirely dependent on Yan Buwen's novels, and now Yan Buwen said that it can't be done, and they can only persuade them, not refute them.

Yan Buwen glanced at the group of people in front of him, isn't this nonsense? These two broken novels cost a thousand words, when our newspaper is a charity? So Yan Buwen said: "There's no budget, right?" ”

Everyone nodded and said: "The total budget is three yuan, and if it is exceeded, it will affect the operation of the newspaper." ”

"Okay, in that case." Yan Buwen said, "Then cut off the five corners of each of Jin Feilan and Iron Fan's novels, and add them all to "Snow Mountain Flying Fox"!" I want "Snow Mountain Flying Fox" for two thousand words, and the remaining two books for five corners of thousands of words! ”

"This!" Wang Liangting stood up directly, glared at Yan Buwen, and a nameless fire burned in his chest, this Yan Buwen is really too deceitful, in the end, he is the editor-in-chief or Yan Buwen is the editor-in-chief, everyone discusses the good remuneration, and when it comes to Yan Buwen, it has to be cut in half, is there any reason? Don't think that your novels can be unscrupulous if they feed the newspaper!

"Mr. Yan, this won't work!" Wang Liangting flicked his sleeves, his face was cold, this time he must not let the way!

Yan Buwen said: "I have already decided, then this matter is so decided, irrefutable, irreversible!" ”

Yan Buwen sneered, this sneer shocked Wang Liangting's heart, he couldn't help but sit on the chair, wiped his sweat, and the courage to stand up and refute just now was gone in an instant, so he could only look at Shi Ming and Tang Bing next to him with a begging gaze, asking for their help: "What do the two deputy editors think?" ”

"This ......" everyone, look at me, I look at you, they don't dare to speak, the angry Wang Liangting is sweating profusely, how can these people be unreliable when they reach a critical moment.

"Mr. Yan is right." I don't know who said it, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, so that's it, in the end, they still don't listen to the family's words.

However, Shi Ming also whispered to Wang Liangting: "There are already a lot of thousands of words and five corners." ”

Tang Bing also said: "Don't be insatiable. ”

Wang Liangting had to grit his teeth and agree.

Yan Buwen stood up and said with a smile: "Then, it's decided." Yan Buwen took the first step and successfully won a manuscript fee of two yuan for 1,000 words for Lu Yan, which is already good, and it can be regarded as allowing Lu Yan to regain some face in front of his little friends. But Yan Buwen is not blindly giving, "Snow Mountain Flying Fox" is definitely worth the price!

"I'm so angry, what is this Yan Buwen, am I the editor-in-chief or is he the editor-in-chief!" In the Yun'an Teahouse, Wang Liangting angrily drank several sips of tea in a row.

The two deputy editors-in-chief next to him were also there, Shi Ming said: "Don't be angry, let him have to be scared for two days, when the response to the book "Snow Mountain Flying Fox" is not good, I see how he has the face to take a thousand words and two yuan for the manuscript." ”

Tang Bingdao: "Isn't there two of the three books left?" A thousand words and five corners are enough, rub the heat, make more money, you don't know Jin Feilan's level, in fact, today I am afraid that Yan Buwen will be killed directly if he doesn't agree with a word, don't you have two copies, contentment, contentment. ”

Wang Liangting said: "I can't swallow this breath, a thousand words and five corners are indeed enough." Last time he asked a little girl to come in as an assistant, I didn't say a word, but today he didn't give me face, how can this account be calculated? ”

Shi Ming said: "Looking for an opportunity, now that "Heaven and Dragon Slayer" is in full swing, if you trouble him, even if it is Mr. Cao, he will stand on Yan Buwen's side." What's more, he is still Mr. Chen's son-in-law, although Mr. Chen doesn't care about the newspaper, but if Mr. Chen also has a certain right to speak. Don't take it lightly, let's take it slowly, when the time comes, we will take the benefits, the disadvantage is Yan Buhuan's mistake, who let him insist on going his own way today, we are not without persuasion. ”

Shi Ming smiled, this is enough, Wang Liangting can also understand, and then Wang Liangting said: "Is Jin Feilan here?" ”

"Look, it's coming." At the door, a man wearing a long coat, a felt hat, and a long face and thin eyes came in from the door, and then sat directly opposite Wang Liangting, and said with a smile: "Uncle, how are things?" ”

Wang Liangting saw Jin Feilan's sloppy appearance, and said angrily: "You can't dress well, hang Erlangdang, what do you think you are doing with your feet on the stool?" Put it down for me! ”

Jin Feilan was startled, and hurriedly sat down, and then asked Shi Ming next to him: "What's wrong with our uncle today?" What's the matter, who messed with him. ”

Shi Ming asked him to ask less and sit honestly.

After Wang Liangting calmed down, he said, "Tell Xiaoba that his novel manuscript has been killed!" You and the iron fan's novel stayed. ”

Jin Feilan nodded, and then asked, "Why did Xiao Ba's novel die, uncle, didn't you pack tickets before?" Jin Feilan ate a peanut, Xiao Ba's novel manuscript doesn't have much to do with him, as long as he doesn't get killed, Jin Feilan also asked casually, but this touched Wang Liangting's scales.

Wang Liangting said angrily: "I have a lot of things to do with packing tickets, do you want to list them for you one by one." ”

Jin Feilan was also speechless, did this Wang Pavilion eat explosives? Why did everything you say today with a smell of gunpowder: "Okay, I won't say more, I'll talk to Xiaoba and Tie Fan when I go back, right, how much is the remuneration." ”

Wang Liangting said: "Thousand-word triangle! ”

Jin Feilan almost jumped up with joy: "Thank you, uncle, I invited this tea today." ”

……

Su Wenjin stood under a willow tree, and in the afternoon, a little strong sunlight shone down from the cracks in the willow tree, which was a little dazzling, so Su Wenjin put on sunglasses, and in order to prevent being tanned, she wore a Western-style lady's hat. The school is so small that you can see the back door from the front door of the school, but because there are many well-known scholars, it still admits a lot of students.

Su Wenjin came to Daxia University after noon, and originally wanted to go to the office to find Dai Wangyu, but found that Dai Wangyu was not there, it turned out that he went to class a few minutes ago, this class is a big class, it takes two or three hours, Su Wenjin looked at his watch, he has been waiting for almost three hours, according to reason, Dai Wangyu should also come out.

Sure enough, in no more than ten minutes, the bell rang after class, and the students came out of the classroom, and many people who knew Su Wenjin said respectfully: "Mr. Su, okay." ”

"Hello, did you see Mr. Dai?" Su Wenjin asked, and a few girls who walked over replied with a smile: "Mr. Dai should still be in the classroom." ”

So Su Wenjin walked to the teaching building, to the source of the students, and then came to the door of a classroom, and saw Dai Wangyu cleaning up the materials on the table, Su Wenjin leaned against the door and smiled: "Mr. Dai, are you a little busy?" ”